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April 3, 2015

{Pre-Release Blitz} Silver Bastard by Joanna Wylde

AMAZON UK

First in
the new Silver Valley series from the New York Times bestselling author of the
Reapers Motorcycle Club Novels.

Fourteen
months. For fourteen months, Puck Redhouse sat in a cell and kept his mouth
shut, protecting the Silver Bastards MC from their enemies. Then he was free
and it was time for his reward--full membership in the club, along with a party
to celebrate. That's when he saw Becca Jones for the first time and set
everything in motion. Before the night ended he'd violated his parole and
stolen her away from everything she knew.

Five
years. It was five years ago that Puck destroyed Becca and saved her all in one
night. She's been terrified of him ever since, but she's even more terrified of
the monsters he still protects her from... But Becca refuses to let fear
control her. She's living her life and moving forward, until she gets a phone
call from the past she can't ignore. She has to go back, and there's only one
man she can trust to go with her--the ex-con biker who rescued her once before.

Puck will
help her again, but this time it'll be on his terms. No more lies, no more
tears, and no more holding back what he really wants...

Excerpt

Silver
Bastard

“The Longnecks—they’re the
MC my stepdad hung around with—they kept a lot of club whores around. Do the
Silver Bastards do that, too?”

“Yup,” she replied. “It’s a
free country and the brothers bring guests here all the time. Some of them
stick around, some of them don’t. Some find they aren’t as welcome as they
thought.”

“Doesn’t that bother you?”

“Boonie’s dick is the only
one that matters to me,” she replied, her voice matter-of-fact. “As for the
women, I care less about who they’re sleeping with than how they act the rest
of the time. Like I said, fuck with the sisters and you won’t last. Bridget
won’t be back if she keeps this shit up.”

“Old ladies didn’t get to
make those decisions in the Long- necks.”

Darcy smiled sweetly. “We
don’t get to make those decisions in the Silver Bastards, either. Yet the right
decisions still magically happen. Nobody knows how, really. Guess it’s just all
our good karma coming back to us.”

My mouth dropped. Darcy
winked.

“You think those men don’t
need us?” she asked. “Boonie likes sleeping next to me. Gets cold and lonely
when all the old ladies take a girls’ weekend in Seattle. Would be even colder
and lonelier if we didn’t come back, and one time we forgot to for nearly a
week. Fortunately things worked out and we found our way home again. Now things
tend to work out faster.”

My eyes went wide.

“You serious?”

“Do I look like a woman who
will eat shit?”

Point taken.

“Let’s get this trash out.
I’m sure Puck will be looking for yousoon, and I want to make sure all the girls meet you first. That boy’s
crazy about you—it’s cute. Like a pit bull crushing on a kitten.”

About the Author

Joanna
Wylde is a New York Times bestselling author and creator of the Reapers
Motorcycle Club series. She currently lives in Idaho.